The scene of the Tanglin funeral. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

The sky is a little 'overcast', maybe it is in response to the occasion, in the slight coolness gradually began to rain 'hair' and 'hair', and people wearing black 'color' clothes can be seen everywhere holding black umbrellas and walking in an orderly manner.

Even some reporters are very polite in their reporting.

There were more than 30 luxury cars parked on the road, and these people came from all over China to see Zhang Zhen off for the last time.

People all gathered in the square, and the people seemed to be a little crowded, and many people had no place to stand, and they lined up far away.

There is an open space at the front of the square, and here stand the people closest to Zhang Zhen, the Wang family, the Chen family, Feng Guohao, the Song family, and all the people who have a good relationship with Zhang Zhen.

Wang Renweijia's face was pale, and tears were always hanging on her face, and she was the most uncomfortable among these people.

Among these people also stood Yan Danni, Qiu Ruoyu, Lin Yujing, Xuanyuan Qing'er, and the Lin sisters, those 'women' who once had a love for Zhang Zhen.

Now Zhang Zhen's body can't be found, so he has no choice but to put some of Zhang Zhen's used clothes in the coffin.

"Today is the funeral of our hero, who gave his precious life for everyone, and his 'spirit' will continue to be passed on." Feng Guohao presided over the funeral, and for him, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be, so the steps are simplified, and the next step is to enter the ground.

The 'flower' blooms two flowers, one on each branch.

"Can the master drive faster?" Zhang Zhen sat in the car and said anxiously.

"It's already the fastest, mainly because there are too many cars here." The driver was sweating profusely, and he didn't expect that there would be so many people in Tanglin, which is usually empty, today, it seems that he must be coming for that hero.

"Zhang Zhen, are all these people going to your funeral?" Ling'er said this coldly.

"Squeak!"

The taxi stopped.

Zhang Zhen sighed, pulled Ling'er and ran directly out of the car, although there were many people on the side of the road, Zhang Zhen's speed was not slow, and he soon ran to the vicinity of the square.

"Hey, why did the girl say that?" The driver was a little confused.

"Friend, please let me go." Zhang Zhen said politely to a reporter.

The reporter turned his head to look at Zhang Zhen and nodded: "You are also here to attend the hero's funeral." ”

Zhang Zhen smiled and nodded, secretly glad that he was not recognized, and then saw Wang Renweijia walk to the center and pick up the microphone.

Zhang Zhen squeezed into the crowd, and the reporter looked at Zhang Zhen's back and blinked, "How do I feel like I've seen him somewhere?" ”

"Thank you for coming to my husband's funeral, thank you for your concern for me, I think even if he is gone, I will live well and raise our children."

Wang Renweijia stood in front of everyone, tears rolling out of his eyes.

"Wife, I'm back." Zhang Zhen shouted at the top of his voice.

In an instant, everyone present looked at Zhang Zhen with strange eyes, and then everyone separated in unison to reveal Zhang Zhen.

Those who knew Zhang Zhen seemed to have seen a ghost in broad daylight, and their eyes were about to pop out.

"Hell!"

I don't know who shouted like this, and immediately frightened everyone into scattering and fleeing.

Zhang Zhen smiled and 'touched' his chin, ignoring the others and walked directly to Wang Ren Weijia who was stunned in place, Wang Ren Weijia was the first to react, and when he saw Zhang Zhen's familiar face, he suddenly threw himself into Zhang Zhen's arms.

"Husband, it's really you, you're really back, I'll just say you're fine." Wang Renweijia lay in Zhang Zhen's arms and burst into tears.

"Well, fortunately, I came back without danger, which made my wife worried, and it was all my fault." Zhang Zhen blamed himself.

"No, it's good if you're back." Wang Renweijia saw Zhang Zhen followed by a beautiful 'woman', and said in surprise: "Husband, who is she?" ”

Before Zhang Zhen could introduce, a series of shadows pounced, first Qiu Ruoyu, followed by Lin Yujing, Xuanyuan Qing'er, and the Lin family sisters.

Then everyone also woke up, it turned out that Zhang Zhen was not dead, he was standing in front of them alive, whether it was the Wang family or the Chen family, they were laughing.

"It's great that Zhang Zhen didn't die!" Old Man Wang said happily.

"Haha, I'll just say that my grandson is blessed with a great life, how can something happen." Chen Ziqing 'excited' moved.

"Wow, Zhang Zhen is not dead, this news is really exciting!" The crowd cheered.

Soon the news was reported by major TV stations, and Zhang Zhen did not die, but came back.

Zhang Zhen looked at the black and white photo on the coffin, and couldn't help pouting, he didn't expect himself to be so ugly in the photo.

For some people, the news that Zhang Zhen is not dead is not bad news, especially the Xie family, when the Xie family knows that Zhang Zhen is not dead, the expression is even more ugly than eating.

"Damn! How can this kid be more tenacious than a cockroach and fall from a plane without falling to his death! Xie Tianhua slapped the table angrily.

"Since he doesn't die, then put a bounty on him in the killer world, if he doesn't die, we'll let him die." Xie Yong narrowed his eyes, although he was old, Zhang Zhen had already made the Xie family's face lose by snatching Wang Renweijia.

……

Since Zhang Zhen is back, there is no need for the funeral to be held, so in everyone's congratulations, everyone withdrew.

After all, everyone wanted to talk to Zhang Zhen, but knowing that Zhang Zhen was going to reunite with Wang Renweijia, everyone left very interestingly.

However, Ling'er and Xuanyuan Qing'er have been following Zhang Zhen, and Zhang Zhen did not refuse, he planned to find a suitable opportunity to tell Wang Ren Weijia about the matter, after all, he didn't want Wang Ren Weijia to worry.

The living room of the Yanjing royal family.

"Husband, since you're back, I'll transfer Yishangpin and Hanlinxuan to you." Wang Renweijia happily took Zhang Zhen's arm and said.

"Anyway, you don't have anything to do now, so I'll 'hand' it over to you to take care of, and I plan to continue to practice medicine that I love when I come back." Zhang Zhen said with a firm gaze.

"It's okay, we're all a family anyway." Wang Renweijia said with a smile.

Old Man Wang seemed to see that Zhang Zhen had an unusual relationship with Ling'er and Xuanyuan Qing'er, and he didn't ask too much, but left the living room with a look in his eyes.

Zhang Zhen held Wang Renweijia's hands, and said with a serious expression: "Wife, there is something I must tell you, in fact, ......"

Wang Renweijia blocked Zhang Zhen's mouth with his hand and smiled faintly, "I know everything, I want to know what you plan to do to these two sisters." ”

Zhang Zhen was 'blinded', and looked at Wang Ren Weijia deeply, he didn't expect Wang Ren Weijia to be so calm, as if he couldn't hide anything from her.

"What, wife, how do you know?"

"Well, you can see it from the way they look at you." Wang Renweijia smiled faintly, obviously not minding at all.

"Sister." Ling'er and Xuanyuan Qing'er stood up together and said this in unison.